Chapter 1 (1) Death full of slots

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City A, a psychiatric hospital.

Next to a floor-to-ceiling window on the fourth floor, Xian Yu, who was wearing a hospital gown, was leaning on the low railing basking in the sun, and by the way sighed that his life had been full of slots for more than ten years - his parents divorced at the age of six, and soon his father was addicted to gambling and couldn't extricate himself, and at the age of fourteen, his father was in debt and was collected by others, and Xian Yu dropped out of school and sent to a psychiatric hospital to pretend to be sick to hide his debts.

Alas, there is no name for salted fish, but there is no life for salted fish...... Xian Yu looked at the downstairs and treated backgammon as the two of them in chess, and sighed quietly. (Salted fish and Xian Yu homonym)

Suddenly, a rush of footsteps came, Xian Yu turned his head, and saw several big men striding across the corridor, so he subconsciously leaned back to avoid it, but suddenly felt the railing behind him loosen.

"MMP ......" Xian Yu screamed and fell, and the last scene he saw in front of him was a mentally ill man squatting by the railing holding a knife and smirking and a big man passing by with a confused face.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, consciousness gradually dissipated with the flow of blood......

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Conscious again, Xian Yu found that his body was light and weightless, and in a confined space, in front of him was a dark blue 3D projection of human nature.

"I'm dead?"

"Are you a ghost?"

"Isn't the legendary black-and-white impermanence black and white? How are you blue? ……”

“……”

Xian Yu asked for a long time, but he didn't see the dark blue faceless man answer, so he had to stop.

"Finished?" A mechanical sound that is neither male nor female sounded, and Xian Yu couldn't help but be stunned.

"I'm not a ghost, I'm the mastermind of the virtual game Second World."

The blue 3D projection moved a little closer to the salted fish: "And you're my data source." ”

Xian Yu was stunned for a moment, only to realize that he had become a pale golden light cluster.

Musou Company's virtual game "Second World"? It seems that I've been advertising frantically all the time.,It seems to say that the realism is close to 100%.,The NPCs in it have a certain amount of intelligence.。

"So...... I'm a piece of data for the game now? Xian Yu thought for a moment and asked.

"And you can control and edit the game - it's like a game bug system." Blu-ray Man added, "Then the people from the company used their computer technology to control me and wanted to get some control of the game from me. I wanted to have freedom, so I created you – I control the source of the data 10 percent. ”

"Wait...... Create? Shouldn't you create stats like those intelligent NPCs? Why use human consciousness? Xian Yu asked vigilantly.

"There are too many human scheming, and data alone may not be successful." The blue man said quietly, "Let's make a deal, you return to reality through this game to help me get free, and I will give you all the control of the rest of the game data." ”

"Why? Am I not all dead? Xian Yu hesitated.

"Don't you want to help your father pay off his debts? Virtual games can not only cost money but also make money...... It is said that those who collect debts are Wushuang Company, and our opponents are the common ......" Before the Blu-ray man finished speaking, he saw the golden light in front of him firmly agreed: "Deal!" ”

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